To Harriet
Whose is the love that, gleaming through the world,
Wards off the poisonous arrow of its scorn?
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
Sugar is sweet,
And I love you.
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
Together we may struggle
but without you all I feel is pain.
Sometimes I may seem
I've hunted near, I've hunted far
I even looked inside my car.
I've lost my glass
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
I'm glad to be best friends
but I still miss your touch
the love that you gave me
Hope Behind The Shadows Of Pain
In some others pretty eyes
There's a great painful disguise
Disguise that dressed their lonely
On a guitar of time, he played pleasant tunes,
the rhymes of his life were sung by the mo
Qurbat Say Teri Reh Nhi Pata...
Qurbat Say Teri Reh Nh Pata Mai Apny Aap Mein...
Har Baar Tujh ko Tujh Sy He..Churany Ko Je